Page 74 of Ready to Score

“You are wet.” She spoke the words into Jade’s neck. Licking, then blowing on the skin. “And youache, I can tell.”

Her fingers circled Jade’s pulsing clit a few times, groaning as she felt it twitch under her touch.

Jade released a long, shaky breath, shivering. The sound of her teeth chattering as audible as her breathy moans.

“Maybe I should stop,” Franny said. “You’re too distracted.”

“Please don’t. Please. I’ll-I’ll—”

“Shhhhh. I won’t, angel, I won’t. I promise I won’t stop; you don’t have to beg. You never have to beg me.”

Franny worked her middle finger between Jade’s soft folds, wetting it until it was soaked enough to slide inside her smoothly, without feeling intrusive. Immediately, her pussy began to flutter around Franny’s finger, wetness sliding down Franny’s palm as she pressed the heel of it against Jade’s clit.

“How does that feel, baby?”

Franny removed her lips from Jade’s neck just long enough to look at her face. Her plush mouth was open, and her breathing was heavy. She kept her eyes wide, on the road as the light turned green. Her hands gripped the wheel so tight the skin stretched over her knuckles was white.

“I need another one. Please, pl—”

“What did I tell you about begging? Huh?”

Franny removed her finger from Jade’s pussy altogether, circling her clit again.

“That I—” Jade gasped. “I don’t have to.”

“That’s right. Remember that. Okay, good girl?”

Jade nodded profusely, only to cut herself off with another moan when Franny slid two fingers inside her. She stroked her steadily, curling her fingers up, pressing against that spongy spot every time she moved in.

The car stopped, and Franny peeked through the windshield to see that they were parked firmly in front of Jade’s house.

“Let me help you take the edge off before we go inside?” Franny spoke the words in between kisses to Jade’s neck and jaw. “Let me make you come.”

Jade turned her head and without hesitation or delay captured Franny’s lips with her own. Every cell, every atom in Franny’s body came alive at once. The small hairs on the back of her neck raised, and her pussy immediately ran even slicker.

She’d thought she had been alive before. But this… this was different. This was like breathing fresh air for the first time. Kissing Jade, feeling her, fucking her, made her entire being feel brand-new. Restored.

She worked her fingers faster, thrusting and rubbing, sliding through hot skin and soaking wetness until she barely knew where she ended and Jade began.

When the other woman’s body seized up and her lips went slack,Franny didn’t stop. She put more pressure on Jade’s clit, but kept her circling steady, stroking her from the inside until she fell over her cliff of pleasure.

Jade’s orgasm was nearly silent, breathy and whiny and so delicious that Franny wanted to swallow up the sounds and keep them inside her forever.

“Oh my God,” Jade panted when her body finally started to relax. “Fuck.”

Franny pulled her fingers out, immediately putting them inside her own mouth. She made no moves to hide the pleasure she derived from the taste. Nor did she hide the grin that spread across her face when Jade’s eyes darkened again.

“We need to go inside.” Jade yanked the keys out of the ignition. “We’re going to need more space than this.”

24

Jade hadn’t known their date would end with her bringing Franny back to her place. But she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t prepared for it. She’d cleaned the way her mother would have—deeply and thoroughly, as if preparing for inspection. Dishes had been washed, floors had been mopped, even her pantry had been reorganized. She’d changed her sheets too—not just washed but changed. The normal pair of heather-gray jersey sheets, built for warmth and comfort, had been replaced with a soft, lush pair of emerald-green flax linen ones. They’d never been used before, not even by her. So when Franny guided her into her own bedroom and practically threw her onto the bed, she felt herself sink into the softness of them just as her body was covered with the delicious warmth of another.

Her dress had been hiked up to her waist, and Franny was between her thighs, pants unbuttoned, shirt untucked and half-open. Jade’s hands drifted down the smooth softness of her neck to the collar of her shirt, pushing the fabric off her shoulders. Franny’s dark nipples were hard behind her little white bralette. Jade’s thumbs found them, reveling in the way they seemed to only get harder.

Franny shivered on top of her, grinding her body harder against Jade’s. A warm thigh pressed up against her sensitive pussy, and her already soaked panties grew even more saturated.

“Francesca…”

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